The unplanned organism is a question asked by nature and answered by death. You are a different kind of question, with a different kind of answer.

We're made up of thousands of parts with thousands of functions all working in tandem to keep us alive. Yet if only one part of our imperfect machine fails, life fails. It makes one realize how fragile... how flawed we are...

Dr. Isiah Friedlander: Your son, James. He's a good kid?
Michael De Santa: He's a good kid? A good kid? Why? Does he help the fucking poor? No. He sits on his ass all day, smoking dope and jerking off while he plays that fucking game. If that's our standard for goodness... then no wonder this country's screwed.

Even in dark times, we cannot relinquish the things that make us human.

Scientist: "Do you think we should appeal to the alien authorities?"
Scientist 2: "Absolutely not!"